The Strongest Saiyan

Lin Zi can say this, it is at the foot of the mountains of Lingxi City, the forest is lost in Chen Mo's hands.

It is said to be a mountain, and Lin Zi wants to be shameful.

"You will still fail. And this time, no one can save you." Chen Mo Jian Feng looked up, the sword took an boundless cold man, pointed to the forest.

The cold man on the evil sword is almost ready to consolidate the space.

"Oh, Chen Mo, you are too conceited, even if you defeat Liu Liang and Ye Xin, Zhang Qun, this power is in my eyes, it is still a weak." Lin Zi said coldly.

"I am very weak or very strong, you should not comment." Chen Mo lifted the sword and pointing to Linzi.

"Come on, you and I know that we can only live between us."

Chen Mo's face is very firm, his eyes flashed in an unlimited war. The sword is like a beast that is in the void, ready to start.

Lin Zi's eyes are coldly staring at Chen Mo, the arrogance and indifference on the face, as if God is looking at an ant.

"Is Lin Qier who fights with Chen Mer?"

"The arrogant woman in Tianyun Yun Tieguch has not broken through the sky, but this is just a matter of time."

"Chen Mo is only looking for death, a yellow grade product, dare to provoke the unparalleled genius of Tianzhu five martial arts, tired of it."

"Cut, Lin Zi's reputation is so big, so that any dog ​​wants to step on the shoulders of the forest, Chen Mo, do you have the qualifications and Lin Er?"

Many soldiers looked at Chen Mo and smiled scornfully.

In addition to the ruins of Feng Shenzong, Mr. Zhao also pointed to the chess pieces with his fingers. When he was about to fall, his eyebrow wrinkled, and slowly stood up and went to the edge of the cliff. He looked at the ruins of the Fengshen Dynasty.

"Zhao Wang?" Bai Hao whispered.

"This is almost the same. It is time when the chess is over." Mr. Zhao's back is white, a finger, chess pieces fall on the board.

Bai Hao hurried down and found a person to fall, all lost.

"I used to lose."

Bai Hao found that this move, Mr. Zhao has been arranged for a long time.

As long as Mr. Zhao lost the interest of chess, he can immediately end the whole game.

White is always thinking that everything is in your hands.

Chen Mo pointed the Jianfeng to the forest, and his eyes were dignified.

Lin Zier is very high, Chen Mo seems to be a humble mortal, to challenge the gods, to die.

"Humph!"

Lin Wei's mouth is laughing and laughing, his body shape is like a fast flying butterfly, turns into a shadow, rushing to Chen Mo's face.

"I went, Lin Zi's body is so fast, almost did not fall into heaven." There is a soldier's bystander who saw this scene and screamed in an instant.

The audience pays attention to this World War.

This may be the most powerful genius duel in the list of Shenwu Talent.

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Like a ghost, it is close to the moment before Chen Mo's face. The true voice is like a vast ocean, it is roaring from the sky, roaring.

A boxing hit Chen Mo's chest.

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Chen Mo first got a punch, he flew over more than 100 meters and spit a blood.

However, Chen Mo is not worried about the power of this boxing. On the contrary, he smiled in his mouth. The sword and sword are like a sword.

In the scream scream, kill everything.

"The amazing sword! End!"

Chen Mo's figure is like electricity, after chasing the sword, he rushed up.

"In front of you, your swords will not be attacked." Lin Zi smiled, the beautiful five fingers, the fist burst out, the horror power rushed out, Chen Mo's sword diameter was smashed.

"Wild Pure!"

After a boxing of Baijian, Lin Zier found Chen Mo's figure.

The palm is condensed from the thin air, just like the mock of the gods, killing people in the world with the people relative to the sky.

The horrible power swept eight wild six squares.

The wilderness of the gods is the secret rule of Linzier martial arts, strong and extraordinary, Chen Mo has already been taught.

Today, Linzi, born in martial arts, has exhibited this palm. The strength is ten times more power than Lingxi City.

The fist fell, heaven and the earth began to tremble.

In the face of such a powerful impact, Chen Mer is angry, roaring again and again: "Sword!"

"The amazing swordsman, the sixth style, the shocking storm!"

Chen Mo waved sword, slamming his teeth.

When Linzir saw her, her beautiful eyes showed a satirical smile, she hit the bullet, a colorful light flashed.

"The ruins of the gods!"

The light of the gods was destroyed, and the gods were destroyed.

Chen Mo has just smashed the purple god of Lin Zir, and the light of the gods has come to front. A slam, this lamp passed through Chen Mo's chest, hit a blood cave of a finger size. Blood rushed out.

Chen Mail was once again hit, pale, his face was shocked, his eyes have begun to have no old colors, he is ambiguous.

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Chen Mo Fei went out and fell into a wound.

Lin Zir saw Chen Mo looked like this. The cold face finally exposed a happy smile: "Hahaha, Chen Mo, I said, I will sure to step on your feet." "Today, I finally did it."

Linds laughs very happy.

In the half year of worshiping Bohai Yun Thai Palace, Lin Zi is working hard every day, remember that Chen Mo has brought her humiliation.

Lin Zer leaving Lingxi City on the same day, vowed to say that this life must be unscrupulous, and Chen Mo will be killed.